You want the fire but you don't like flame
Bend like a rubber but you can't erase
All the lies that I told
The love that I hold for you
They say I tell the truth attractively
Ok maybe baby that's just me
Because I'm wired just like a sinner
I'm the saint inside the mirror you see
Oh I'm a real dead ringer trying to deliver
I'm the ghost of the boy that you knew
So get it out of your head oh get back to bed
Because I'm not quite through with you yet
Dead ringer dead ringer yeah
Dead ringer dead ringer yeah
You keep me la la la la lusting for your loins
Like them coked up cats who can't stop killing the coin
Oh I'm down I'm not out still I'm in with a shout always
So to cut up and run now where'd be the fun without pain
Oh I'm a real dead ringer trying to deliver
I'm the ghost of the boy that you knew
So get it out of your head oh get back to bed
Because I'm not quite through with you yet
Dead ringer dead ringer yeah
Dead ringer dead ringer yeah
Dead ringer dead ringer
Oh dead ringer oh dead ringer
Oh dead ringer dead ringer yeah
